Zhan Qipei went back home, brought his things to the ward and placed them on the sofa nearby. He took a hard stool and sat beside Qiao Jing's hospital bed.
The sofa was some distance away from the hospital bed, and he just wanted to stay by Qiao Jing's side.
Qiao Jing glanced at the big bag and guessed it was his change of clothes. Is this what Zhan Qi Pei wanted to bring home?
It's getting late at this time, and Zhan Qi Pei has to go to work tomorrow.
"You can go back."
Zhan Qipei was stunned. He was going back? His wife was hospitalized. How could he, the husband, go back?
"I'll stay with you for the night."
Qiao Jing frowned, looked at Zhan Qi Pei, and said in a serious tone, "You still have to go to work, I have no problem with myself."
She didn't want to delay Zhan Qi Pei's work because of herself, not to mention that she could take care of herself, but she would be weaker.
Zhan Qi Pei pretended not to hear and started peeling apples for Qiao Jing.
Seeing him looking like he was trying to cheat, Qiao Jing sighed inwardly.
"Zhan Qi Pei, I can do it by myself here. You have to go to work tomorrow, so go back and rest first."
Zhan Qi Pei had just finished peeling the apple and put it on the plate, ready to cut it into small pieces for her.
"I have already told Tang Yan that if I don't go to the company tomorrow, he will help me deal with it. If he can't handle it, he will send it to me. Don't worry."
Qiao Jing helplessly held her forehead.
"But are you sure Tang Yan can handle so much work by himself? I can do it by myself."
Tang Yan is not omnipotent. She has also experienced the workload of the Zhan Group. Moreover, as the boss of the company, how can Zhan Qi Pei not go without saying he doesn't want to go?
Zhan Qipei was also a little unhappy after hearing this. His wife always said that she could be alone and could take care of herself.
He also knew that Qiao Jing did have the ability to take care of herself, and she could also make people around her rely on her.
However, as her husband, what he has to do is to become stronger, become Qiao Jingdong's safe haven, and let her rely on him.
He was reluctant to leave Qiao Jing alone.
"I brought my clothes here and I won't go back."
Qiao Jing got up and got out of bed, intending to walk to the sofa to see if he really brought his clothes with him.
When Zhan Qipei saw that she was about to get out of bed, he immediately stood up nervously and reached out to help Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing turned slightly to avoid it, and said seriously to Zhan Qi Pei, "I'm not injured. There's no need to be so nervous. I can take care of myself."
She was so disturbed by the battle with Qi Pei that she almost thought she was really injured somewhere, but that she couldn't take care of herself.
Zhan Qipei's eyes darkened and he followed Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing opened the bag and saw his own change of clothes, as well as Zhan Qi Pei's own change of clothes.
"When I went back, I found that there was a power outage at home, and then I saw a message from the property management, saying that there was a problem with the circuit and the power would be out for the whole night."
Zhan Qipei added, secretly looking at Qiao Jing's face.
Qiao Jing is not that easy to fool. A power outage? It's too much of a coincidence.
Zhan Qi Pei was afraid that Qiao Jing wouldn't believe it, so he took out his mobile phone and found the message from the property management company, and handed it to Qiao Jing to read.
"There's really a power outage."
Qiao Jing gave a faint hum and went back to the bed to take a look at her mobile phone. The property management also sent her a message informing her of the power outage.
But, is it too much of a coincidence?
"The community won't have power outage for one night. It will probably be over soon."
Zhan Qipei thought to himself, this night will not be good.
He pretended not to care and said, "Let's talk about it later."
Qiao Jing pursed her lips. Now that there was a power outage at home, it was hard for her to rush back with Qi Pei. He even took the initiative to bring his clothes over.
Qiao Jing didn't say anything else. She took out the medical book that Zhan Qi Pei brought for her, sat back on the hospital bed and opened it.
Zhan Qipei took out a bathrobe from the bag and walked into the bathroom of the ward.
The sound of water rushing was heard.
The sound of water in the bathroom kept lingering in Qiao Jing's ears, and she frowned. It was the first time that she would be affected by the outside world while reading a book.
She followed the source of the water sound and looked up at the bathroom.
The glass in the bathroom was made of frosted material, and she could vaguely see a tall figure walking around inside.
Qiao Jing calmed down, withdrew his gaze, and entered the state of reading again. This time he successfully blocked all information from the outside world.
The bathroom door clicked open.
The first thing he did when he came out of the bathroom was to look at Qiao Jing and found that she was reading a book seriously. Suddenly he felt that his belt was so loose for nothing.
His wife is not interested in him at all?
"Qiao Jing?"
Zhan Qi Pei called out tentatively.
Only then did Qiao Jing react. He raised his head and looked at Zhan Qi Pei who was standing at the bathroom door.
Zhan Qi Pei was wearing his pure black bathrobe, and the belt around his waist seemed to have been forgotten. It was hanging loosely around his waist, and it looked like it might fall off at any time.
His collar was slightly open, revealing his strong chest, and the thin bathrobe clung tightly to his body, vaguely outlining his sexy abs.
You can feel his evenly distributed muscles through the bathrobe, giving people a feeling that he can be relied on.
His slightly damp black hair lay on his forehead, and the water droplets slid down along his angular jawline and dripped into his collar.
Zhan Qipei saw Qiao Jing staring at him, raised the corners of his lips, took the towel and wiped it on his hair randomly.
As he wiped his hair, his neckline opened wider, and Qiao Jing averted his eyes as if he hadn't seen her.
This made Zhan Qipei very frustrated. He lowered his head and glanced at his figure. Is he really unattractive?
He sighed, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"I'll wash your feet." Zhan Qipei walked up to Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing put down the medical book in her hand and refused without thinking.
"No, I'll take a shower myself."
"I'll help you wash it."
Qiao Jing put down the clothes in her hands and gave Zhan Qi Pei a white eye.
"I'm not injured, so there's no need to be so nervous."
"Then what if you faint in there? You fainted at home. What if you faint in the shower? What if the water turns cold on such a cold day?" Zhan Qipei was very concerned about this matter.
Be persistent and speak with reason.
This series of questions made Qiao Jing feel a little dizzy, and he sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay."
Zhan Qipei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took the initiative to help her pick up the clothes she put on the sofa. His wife agreed to let him help take a bath!
"I won't wash anymore."
It was so cold that there was no need to take a shower every day. She took back her clothes from Zhan Qi Pei. When she went into the bathroom to change her clothes and came out, she found that Zhan Qi Pei was still wearing the same bathrobe.
Qiao Jing frowned.
"Aren't you cold?"
"not cold."
When Zhan Qipei saw her coming out, he went into the bathroom, filled a basin of hot water and came out, only to find Qiao Jing turning up the temperature of the air conditioner.
It seems that his wife is not completely without him in her heart.
Zhan Qipei placed the basin next to the sofa, took Qiao Jing's slender wrist, and pushed her to sit on the sofa.
"Wash your feet."
Qiao Jing struggled during the period, but Zhan Qi Pei seemed to be very persistent about this matter, grabbing her wrist hard without hurting her.